Chapter six hundred and ninety-two wealth is not revealed
When the little cutie saw Liu's mother walking towards Rumeng who was calculating all the bets, she immediately got up and walked towards Sakai Hoshino who was aside.
Sakai Hoshino saw the cutie stopping in front of him, raised his head slightly and smiled at the cutie, then waved the chopsticks holding the peanuts.
"Cousin, are we still coming?"
When the little cutie saw that Sakai Hoshino could hold peanuts firmly with chopsticks, her worries instantly eased a lot.
"No need to come. The bastards named Sun all drank themselves down. We won."
"Hiccup, do you win now?"
"Yes, we have already won."
The little cutie turned around and glanced at the people who were whispering and discussing, and leaned slightly towards Sakai Hoshino's ear.
"Aunt Hoshino, are you okay?"
Sakai Hoshino breathed out a breath of wine, raised his hand and patted his bulging belly and let out a wine burp.
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"It's okay, it's just that my stomach is a little full. I'll feel better if I go to the toilet later."
"That's good, that's good. If you want to go to the toilet, just tell Yue'er and Yue'er will help you go there."
"Well, I understand. Let's go and see how much money we won today."
"I know, you sit down first, we can go back in a while."
After the little cutie made sure that Sakai Hoshino was not seriously ill after drinking so much wine, he stood up and happily hugged the people around him who were pointing at Sakai Hoshino and muttering something.
"Young and old gentlemen, I'm sorry, but I just accepted your bets.
Brothers who bet on my son’s victory, you can go over there to check the account and claim the money you have invested.”
Since these people in the Chunfeng Pavilion hall dare to participate in this bet, they are all people with some status.
Although I felt a little distressed after losing so much money, I didn't care too much.
Winning and losing are common. Those who dare to bet, while wanting to win money, are naturally prepared to lose money.
They looked at the cute little girl who cupped her fists as a gesture to them and others, and they all smiled and returned the gesture with cupped fists.
"Brother Liu, if I can lose to this brother Jing, I am convinced that I will lose."
"Brother Zeng is right, and I admire you too. It's just a few hundred taels of silver. Brother Liu, just keep it."
"Brother Liu, your cousin's drinking capacity is this, so I won't accept it."
"I have met this drunken old man, Mr. Jing, all my life. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a drunkard.
No wonder Mr. Liu, you dare to engage in a wheel battle with Mr. Sun and the others, one against five. It turns out that you have the confidence for a long time!
I admire you, I admire you so much."
"Mr. Liu, will you two cousins still open the market in the future? I can go back to cheer you up and join in the fun."
"Yes, yes, Mr. Liu, will you two brothers open the market again in the future?
Brother, I lost more than a thousand taels of silver today, and I feel a little sad. When you open the market again, brother will have to go and get it back."
"Second, second."
Seeing the enthusiastic eyes of everyone looking at her, the little cutie tugged on the fake beard under Qiong's nose with a smile on her face.
"Of course the market is open. All you gentlemen, young and old, just ask around."
"It's a deal."
"It's a deal."
"I have to go and support him."
“Always waiting.”
The little cutie cheerily clasped her fists and walked towards Rumeng who was calculating the bet amount with a smile on her face.
The market must continue to open after the market opens. The money comes so quickly. Unless I am a fool, I will not continue to open the market.
However, if the market opens again, the rules for betting may not be the same as today's rules.
You have already seen Aunt Hoshino's drinking capacity. If I continue to use today's rules, wouldn't I give you free money?
Now that I have the money in Liu Luoyue’s pocket, do you still want to take it back?
Beautiful thought.
"Like a dream."
"Hey, Brother Liu."
"Have you figured it out?"
"I've calculated it clearly. Brother Liu, please take a look."
The little cutie took the account book handed over by Rumeng, skipped the records and looked directly at the general ledger at the bottom.
Eighteen thousand seventy-eight fifty taels.
The little cutie's hands trembled slightly, and her eyes instantly curved into a crescent shape.
Got rich, really got rich.
The little cutie suddenly closed the account book in her hand, licked her lips and looked around.
"Good sister, where is Mother Liu?"
"Brother Liu, mother went to the second floor to change your banknote. She will be down in a moment."
The little cutie took a few deep breaths, calmed down her excitement, and leaned into Rumeng's ear.
"Good sister, as the saying goes, wealth is never revealed. If people knew that I had won so much money in one go, they would be jealous.
Please help me take care of my good cousin first. I'll go and find Mother Liu on the second floor."
Rumeng heard the little cutie's explanation and immediately nodded obediently.
"Yeah, brother Liu, just go ahead and leave Mr. Jing's side to Rumeng."
The little cutie glanced at the brothel thugs who were pulling gold leaves, gold ingots, silver ingots or broken silver into the box, and went straight to the second floor of Chunfeng Pavilion with his hands behind his back.
Rumeng watched the little cute figure disappear around the corner of the second floor, and gave a blessing to the many literati and poets in the hall with a smiling face.
"Dear guests, the gambling game is over, it's time for you to continue your cool life."
"Sisters, what are you doing standing still? Why don't you hurry up and greet all the distinguished guests?"
"got it."
Dozens of brothel girls uttered a long note in a sweet voice, smiling and twisting their graceful bodies to greet the literati and sluts.
"Oh, Mr. Zeng, you haven't come to visit me for a few days. I miss you so much."
"Except the directors..."
In just a moment, the Chunfeng Pavilion was filled with mouth-drying laughter and laughter.
Rumeng saw that the situation in the hall had turned into a scene that a brothel should have, and immediately called his maid and walked towards Sakai Hoshino who was sitting on the chair.
As for Sun Chi and his five brothers, who were lying on the table and were drunk and unconscious, servants from the brothel also carried them to the private room upstairs to rest.
"Master Jing, would you like a bowl of sobering soup? If necessary, I will have someone prepare it right away."
"Hiccup, no need, I didn't drink too much."
Rumeng nodded obediently, pulled up a chair and sat down next to Sakai Hoshino, peeking at her belly with a curious expression in his beautiful eyes.
What the hell? How on earth did Mr. Jing drink so much wine?
Regarding Sakai Hoshino's drinking capacity, Rumeng was just as curious as the others.
After about half a stick of incense, the little cutie walked down from the second floor of Chunfeng Pavilion with a smile on her face.
"Like a dream."
"Hey, Brother Liu, you're down."
The little cutie smiled and nodded, took out a banknote from her sleeve and stuffed it into Rumeng's hand.
"You go and do your own business. My brother and cousin are going back."
Rumeng didn't even glance at the banknote in her hand, and put it directly into her cuff.
"Good brother, won't you stay any longer?"
"Although my young master's cousin is not drunk, he is not a young master either. I have to send him back and settle him down first.
When I have time, my good brother will come see you again."
"Oh, okay then, Rumeng will see you off."
"Cousin, we should go back, my little brother will help you."
"No, walking is not a problem."
Sakai Hoshino put down the chopsticks in his hand, stood up and stretched, and walked directly towards the gate of Chunfeng Pavilion with a somewhat erratic pace.
When the little cutie saw that Sakai Hoshino could still walk steadily, she had no choice but to follow him silently.